Chapter 653: The Solution (Asking for Collections, Asking for Recommendations)
Senior Brother Sun, we must change our strategy, this time our strength was estimated by those Deep Sea Demon Clans, and next time, I am afraid it will be dangerous. β
Among the group of Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciples who left, a disciple with sword eyebrows and starry eyes whispered to the black-faced Senior Brother Sun.
"I know that, too. β
The black-faced Senior Brother Sun also had a dignified face, this time facing the people of the Sea Clan, although they could be regarded as taking a certain advantage, but, after all, this is the depth of the ocean, in the end, it is the home of these people of the Sea Clan and the Deep Sea Demon Clan, after a long time, they will not have an advantage at all.
"So, what are we going to do?"
The Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciple with sword eyebrows and starry eyes also said with a solemn face.
Hearing this, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun did not answer immediately, but groaned, and the next moment, I saw that his gaze turned, but it fell on the Huang Sacrifice Heaven not far away.
"Huang Sacrifice Heavenly Daoist, I don't know, what arrangements do the nobles have for this time?"
Hearing this, Huang Saitian's eyes flashed slightly, before this departure, for this mission, the other clan naturally had some arrangements.
However, when he thought of the arrangement of the elders in the clan at the beginning, Huang Saitian felt a moment of doubt even if he thought about it now.
"Before leaving, the elders of my clan did say some things to me, but I still haven't understood the deep meaning. β
Huang Saitian said.
"Oh?"
Hearing this, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "I don't know, can you tell you those words?"
"This ......"
Faced with the words of the black-faced Senior Brother Sun, Huang Xitian hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I really can't understand those words, but it's not that I can't tell them. β
As he spoke, he saw Huang Xiantian recall slightly, and then said: "Before leaving, the patriarch once explained that if there is a problem that cannot be solved, then he will kill all the people of the Clam clan!"
"Huh?"
Hearing the other party's words, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun was also full of suspicion.
In this battle of the Takiran Strait, their opponents were the other three, and it was understandable to kill each other.
However, the words confessed by the elders of the Huang clan seem to be particularly aimed at the people of the Clam clan, and there are two words in it, which are also very confusing.
"Why the clams, and why do you want to kill them all?"
The black-faced Senior Brother Sun looked at the Huang Sacrifice Heaven and frowned: "Do the Huang clan and the Clam clan have a blood feud?"
"This, the relationship between my Huang clan and the Clam clan is indeed not very good!"
Huang Saitian said, a light of hatred appeared on his face, and said: "Three hundred years ago, the former patriarch of my Huang clan made an appointment to fight with the current patriarch of the Clam clan, the old ghost of the Clam Clan, after that battle, the former patriarch of my Huang clan finally disappeared, and the old ghost of the Clam Ye was also seriously injured and retreated, and it took hundreds of years of recuperation to slowly recover, and it was precisely because of that battle that the relationship between my Huang clan and the Clam clan has become more and more tense!"
"It turns out that there is such a relationship, no wonder the patriarch of the Clam clan seemed to be intent on targeting the people of your Huang clan. β
The black-faced Senior Brother Sun nodded.
"Not bad!"
Huang Saitian echoed: "Because of this, in the past hundreds of years, our Huang clan and the Clam clan have been in constant friction, and there have been dozens of battles, but ......"
Speaking of this, Huang Saitian's tone paused slightly, and after thinking about it, he continued: "However, between my Huang clan and the Clam clan, the strength is similar, even if our Huang clan occupies a certain advantage, it is impossible to completely exterminate the Clam clan, so at the beginning, the elders of our clan told us to kill all the people of the Clam clan, I don't understand this, after all, doing so will make us suffer a great loss of our own position, so that we will not be able to deal with the offensive of the other two sea clans!"
"That's true!"
After listening to the other party's words, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun also agreed: "Even if I have the Ten Thousand Sword Sect to make a move, but the Clam Clan is bound to have the help of the Deep Sea Demon Clan, and it is indeed not an easy task to want Li Bin and them to be completely exterminated, and it is ......"
His eyes flashed, and the black-faced Senior Brother Sun sneered: "And when we were fighting with the Deep Sea Demon Clan just now, we clearly noticed that there were a lot of vague aura lurking in the four directions, thinking about it, it was the other two Sea Clans, and their threat had to be considered." β
Hearing this, Huang Saitian also had a headache on his face.
Under the protection of Zihuang City before, how could they have encountered such a troublesome thing?
Now, they are facing all kinds of difficulties alone, and the sudden changes are indeed a headache for him.
"Hehe, Huang Sacrifice Heavenly Daoist Friends don't have to worry too much!"
Just when Huang Xiantian had a headache, suddenly, he could only hear the black-faced Senior Brother Sun say with a smile.
Hearing this, Huang Xiantian raised his head, looked at the Terran monk opposite him with a face as black as charcoal, and said, "What solution does Sun Daoyou have?"
"Hehe, there is a solution. β
The black-faced Senior Brother Sun said with a light smile.
"Sun Daoyou, come on!"
Huang Saitian, who had no clue, now heard the words of the black-faced Senior Brother Sun, and naturally regarded it as the last straw.
"Actually, the method, Huang Sacrifice Heavenly Daoist Friend has already said it just now, so why bother asking Sun?"
The black-faced Senior Brother Sun said with an unfathomable expression.
"Did I say it?"
Huang Saitian looked puzzled, but then his eyes widened, and he said: "Don't you really want to do your best to kill the people of the Clam Clan, but, if you do that, our Huang Clan ......"
"What will happen to the Huang clan, Daoyou don't have to think about it, I believe that since it is explained by the elders of the nobles, it naturally has its deep meaning, we might as well try to do it first and see what the result is. β
The black-faced Senior Brother Sun looked at Huang Xiantian deeply and said.
"This is also a solution. β
Although there are still many doubts in his heart, before there is no better choice, Huang Saitian is still willing to try.
Besides, in the heart of the Huang Sacrifice Heaven, with these Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciples around them to help, even if they encounter any danger, it is not impossible for them to retreat.
There are many people of the Huang clan who have the same idea as the Huang Sacrifice Heaven, and unconsciously, these people of the Huang clan already have a natural trust in these disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
"Then, we will continue to trouble your Lin Daoyou. β
Huang Xiantian said, his eyes turned to Lin Yifan in the crowd.
Hearing this, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun shook his head slightly, but he didn't refuse, after all, Lin Yifan has been doing well until now, hasn't he?
Soon, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun and Huang Saitian found Lin Yifan together and told them the plan they discussed.
That is, in addition to letting Lin Yifan explore the way, he should pay more attention to the whereabouts of the people of the Clam Clan.
Compared to the black-faced Senior Brother Sun's tone of discussion, Huang Xiantian was a little unkind, although he had a trace of convincing in his heart for the black-faced Senior Brother Sun, but for an ordinary Wanjian Sect disciple like Lin Yifan, his attitude was still a little condescending.
After explaining, Huang Xitian turned around and left directly, and it seemed that he had no intention of discussing with Lin Yifan at all, and he did not allow Lin Yifan to refuse.
"Lin Daoyou, actually, I have a pretty good relationship with Brother Huang Sacrifice Heavenly Clan, if I need to, I can ......"
Beside Lin Yifan, Meng Yu said. Lin Yifan had a life-saving grace for him, and he naturally didn't want to watch Lin Yifan fall into danger.
Lin Yifan naturally knew what the other party wanted to say, but when he saw him, he waved his hand and said: "Lin Mou has received the kindness of Daoyou, but for the sake of everyone, Lin Mou is willing to take this risk!"
Listening to Lin Yifan's "selfless" speech, Meng Yu suddenly had tears in his eyes, and even his voice was a little choked: "Then, fellow Daoists must be careful!"
Lin Yifan patted the other party's shoulder heavily, then turned around and reappeared at the front of the team again.
Looking at his back, Meng Yu suddenly felt that although the other party was not tall among the people of the Sea Clan, it seemed that at this moment, it was so majestic.
It's just that what Meng Yu didn't know was that at this moment, Lin Yifan sighed slightly in his heart and said, "Alas, these people of the Sea Clan are really a little too naΓ―ve. β
Thinking in his heart, Lin Yifan continued to be the pawn of the horse.
However, just now he had already obtained the purpose of Huang Sacrifice to the Heavens, so in addition to leading the way, he needed to pay attention to the whereabouts of the people of the Clam Clan.
For this, Lin Yifan did not feel too embarrassed.
After all, in the previous battle, he had personally killed two people from the Clam Clan.
Therefore, he naturally has some grasp of the unique qi of these clam people, although it is not too clear that it is too far away now, but under Lin Yifan's heavenly machine, he can still capture that faint qi in this vast strait.
Therefore, it is not too difficult for Lin Yifan to find those people of the Clam Clan.
Of course, Lin Yifan also knows very well that he can't behave too much.
So, for the next period of time, Lin Yifan led a group of people from the Huang clan and the people of Wanjianmen, but there was nothing to do all the way, and he continued to go deeper into the Turbulent Strait.
During this period of time, Lin Yifan and his party also encountered several large-scale turbulent currents, although there were some losses, but under Lin Yifan's early warning, the losses have always been within the bearable range.
"Wait a minute, I've found out the whereabouts of the clams!"
Suddenly, in Lin Yifan's ears, there was a sound of Huang worshipping the sky.
Turning his head to look, he saw a spiritual trick in Huang Saitian's hand.
The next moment, I saw that the surrounding sea water was like a long whale sucking water, condensing towards its palm.
In the end, I saw a cloud of sea water gathered in the palm of the Huang Sacrifice Heaven.
Of course, these are not the point, the point is that in this sea water, there are countless dense mayflies struggling in it.
For these mayfly insects, everyone is naturally no stranger, it is the people of the clam clan who have domesticated those mayfly insects with unique water system spiritual arts.
"Since this thing appears here, presumably, there are also the whereabouts of the people of the Clam clan around here!"
A cold light flashed in Huang Saitian's eyes, it seemed that the experience of this period of time had also made this Huang genius, who was originally a little naΓ―ve, a little more decisive!